King of Assassins

The blood-colored sword light is as thick as blood, and the clear sword light is as clean as water.

The two sword lights intersected and merged, but the bloody sword light became thicker and thicker.

Lan Changan knew very well that it wasn't that he was strong in swordsmanship, but that the Blood Drinking Sword was too strong. This evil sword, which has sacrificed the blood of tens of millions of people, is incomparably evil after being blessed by the divine master.

The Blood Drinking Sword doesn't even need Lan Changan to operate, it can operate by itself.

No matter how good the opponent Gao Xuan's swordsmanship is, how wonderful the sword intent is, the blood-drinking sword can easily resolve it.

The blood-drinking sword is like hiding a ghost, it can not only control the sword attack, but also resist Gao Xuan's sword intent.

Although Lan Changan is a sword bearer, he is controlled by a sword. However, Lan Changan didn't care about this.

He has absolutely no interest in individual combat. After all, he is three hundred years old, and he has lost the fighting impulse of his youth.

Up to now, Lan Changan only hopes to live forever and enjoy his current life forever.

For this, he sacrificed his wife and daughter. For this reason, he went to other planets and killed tens of millions of people.

The huge strength of the Lan family allowed him to do evil at will.

Lan Changan didn't care about this either, as long as it kept him alive, no matter how many people he killed.

Anyway, there are countless people in this world. How much can he kill again? For the huge alliance, the death of tens of millions of people has no effect at all.

Lan Chang'an never thought that he would meet such a stunned young man as Gao Xuan.

It didn't count that Gao Xuan killed Lan Changkong and Lan Guangheng, but he had to go to his house to kill him.

Lan Chang'an has lived for hundreds of years, and he has never seen any scenes. But after speaking a few words with Gao Xuan, he became furious.

No way, he had never met such a person in his life. No such experience at all.

Lan Changan comforted himself so much, but he always felt that something was wrong. It may also be that the blood drinking sword was used too much, which affected his sanity.

The blood-drinking sword is very evil, and Lan Changan rarely uses it. He used this sword too much, and he always felt that he was going to become a slave of the sword.

It's just that Gao Xuan is too strong, and ordinary silver swordsmen will die with a single strike.

Lan Changan also had no choice but to bring out the strongest state of the Blood Drinking Sword.

The blood-drinking sword was indeed powerful, quickly suppressing Gao Xuan. Occupy a huge advantage in the situation.

But Gao Xuanmingche's sword light was too nimble, even though the blood-drinking sword was strong, he couldn't seize the chance to win.

Seeing the Patriarch and Gao Xuan entangled in the battle, many masters of the Lan family rushed to help.

The Lanting Garden is the old nest of the Lan family, and an underground palace has been built below to worship the bloody lord.

Many masters of the Lan family practice in the underground palace.

The bloody lord is often sacrificed with blood, and there is a special divine power in the underground palace. Even if it absorbs a little bit, it will be of great benefit to cultivation.

For masters, this is also the most practical benefit.

In recent years, there have been more and more masters of the Lan family, which has substantially overwhelmed the Xiao family, which is also the reason.

Including Lan Tiancheng and Lan Tianshou, although they did not worship evil gods, they enjoyed the resources bestowed by many gods, so they would naturally be far ahead of their peers.

It's just that Lan Tiancheng is stubborn and resists the Lord of Blood. He actually gave up on himself.

From Lan Changan's point of view, this son is really useless.

Because Lan Changan didn't need to think about how to use the sword, he somehow thought of his useless son.

At this time, two more Lan family silver swordsmen were beheaded by Gao Xuan. The heads of the two people exploded at the same time, and the flying flesh made the blood of the Blood Drinking Sword even stronger.

Lan Chang'an suddenly woke up in his heart, no, the elite of the Lan family will be killed by Gao Xuan if things go on like this.

In fact, during the two minutes of the battle between the two sides, nine Lan family silver swordsmen had already been killed. I don't know how many swordsman level people have killed.

"you do this delibrately!"

Lan Changan figured it out, isn't Gao Xuan going to fight for help?

Just surround him and kill anyone who comes to rescue him.

"You finally figured it out."

Gao Xuan said regretfully: "It's a bit late. You all masters of the Lan family have been killed."

"Damn, damn, damn!"

Lan Changan's eyes were bloodshot,

The killing intent in his heart became more and more intense, and the whole person became extremely irritable.

The blood-drinking sword also showed black and red, and the sword light carried an extremely evil meaning.

The sword intent of the blood-drinking sword is like a rotting corpse, with a stench and a strong breath of death.

When Gao Xuan saw Lan Changan like that, he knew it was over for him!

Relying on the power of the evil god to forcefully continue his life, the spiritual level has been eroded by the power of the evil god.

The blood-drinking sword is an evil sword, and there is an evil sword spirit inside, or a sword ghost. Anyway, it is an evil being with spirituality all the time.

Lan Changan is so controlled by the sword, his body and mind have been controlled by the sword ghost.

In fact, so many masters of the Lan family kept rushing forward to die, and most of them were lured by the Blood Drinking Sword.

If the masters of the Lan family were sane, it would be impossible for someone to take the initiative to come over after a few people died.

This is the biggest problem with belief in evil gods. People will soon be eroded by the power of evil gods and gradually lose their sanity.

Even if the person has not changed, in fact the soul and heart have become another kind of life.

This kind of transformation is not evolution, but the loss of one's soul foundation. Spiritually speaking, the person is completely dead.

"It's time to end."

Gao Xuan raised his sword and slashed at the blood-drinking sword, the strong and incomparable sword energy surged down like a river of heaven.

As soon as the blood-drinking sword sank, the blood-thick sword light suddenly shattered.

Lan Changan, who held the sword to block, couldn't bear the pressure even if he held the sword with both hands, and the blade was suddenly pressed to the level of his shoulders.

Lan Changan's knees couldn't bear the pressure, and he knelt down in front of Gao Xuan.

The ground was also blasted into a big hole by the force falling from him. The raging sword energy continued to spread, smashing the surrounding bamboo forests and small pavilions into pieces.

A huge deep pit appeared centered on Lan Chang'an, and the sword energy radiated in a circle, leaving deep marks on the ground.

Lan Changan's face behind the transparent visor was already drenched with sweat.

Zhan Ruo Qiushui's Hongyi sword was lowered every minute, but he couldn't stop it no matter what.

The blood-drinking sword was also dissipated by the blood pressure, turning into an ordinary red long sword.

Lan Chang'an never wanted to die, so he gritted his teeth and stood firm with this tone.

"Look, it's useless for you to believe in evil gods, even if you die, he won't be able to save you."

Gao Xuan said slowly: "You might as well trust me. If I'm happy, I can spare your life."

He didn't pretend to be a gesture, the Blood Drinking Sword was definitely not easy to deal with.

The Shuitian sword intent circulated continuously, and the raging sword energy was like a raging wave, one level higher than the other.

Even so, it was impossible to defeat the Blood Drinking Sword directly.

On Taurus, Gao Xuan is also restricted by the source force environment. His ninety-six-degree source power is actually far higher than that of the Blood Drinking Sword. At this time, I can only grind patiently with the other party.

Of course, no matter how strong the Blood Drinking Sword is, it won't last long.

Lan Chang'an must die, but in Lan Chang'an's state, he might activate the sword ghost after death. This is the trouble.

Gao Xuan's actions in this way were also deliberately wasting the power of the Blood Drinking Sword.

Lan Chang'an didn't understand Gao Xuan's thoughts, and only thought that the other party was deliberately torturing him. He wanted to beg for mercy, but in this situation, he didn't have the energy to say a word at all.

He could only plead with Gao Xuan with his eyes.

Seeing Lan Changan like this, Gao Xuan became more and more disdainful. This person's blood sacrifice to others is very enjoyable, but when it comes to himself, he is afraid of death.

"I wanted to spare your life, but I didn't expect you to be so stubborn that you wouldn't say a soft word. What a man."

Hearing Gao Xuan's words, Lan Chang'an's eyes were full of panic, and he even showed pity and weakness.

The Hongyi sword sank and swung suddenly, and Lan Changan's head flew into the sky in the clear sword light.

Lan Changan's body did not bleed, and the blood-drinking sword in his hand melted into Lan Changan's body with a touch of blood.

After a pause, Lan Changan's headless body turned into a ball of blood and flew into the sky.

A flash of blood wrapped around Lan Changan's head, and then disappeared.

The smirk on Gao Xuan's face disappeared, and the Blood Drinking Sword really had ghosts.

Lan Changan is dead, but the Blood Drinking Sword will be resurrected through Lan Changan's body. This is the big trouble.

Fortunately, the sword ghost in the Blood Drinking Sword is also a spiritual life, and has a strong emotional response. Lan Changan is so prone to rage because he is actually influenced by the sword ghost, but he doesn't know it.

Gao Xuan always used words to stimulate Lan Changan, because he discovered this characteristic of Sword Demon.

Sword Demon's spirituality is too strong, and his emotional fluctuations will also give feedback to the demon relic. Gao Xuan can easily distinguish Sword Demon from other spirits.

Through the relic of the demon, Gao Xuan has already locked the opponent's position.

The bloody light that the sword ghost turned into directly went to the underground palace deep underground.

Because of the divine power of the bloody lord, Gao Xuan's spiritual power was unable to penetrate the underground palace. It would be difficult for him to track down the Sword Demon without the Heavenly Demon Relic locking him in.

Now, it's much easier.

The sword ghost seems to be establishing contact with the blood lord, or holding some kind of ceremony. His mental reaction was very strong.

Gao Xuan didn't have the blueprint of the underground palace, and the blockade of divine power made it impossible for him to scan the correct path.

But it doesn't matter, he has Hongyi sword.

Gao Xuan locked the position of the sword ghost, raised his sword and slashed, and the clear sword light cut a bottomless sword mark on the ground.

Gao Xuan went straight in with his sword, no matter what obstacles he encountered, he just slashed through them with one sword.

Regardless of the thick strata or various artificial building materials, they are easily cut open under the clear sword light.

The sword light stretched like water, and a passage naturally opened up wherever it passed.

In the blink of an eye, Gao Xuan had already cut through the one-meter-thick metal outer wall of the main hall, and came to the center of the underground palace.

This temple is very large, covering several thousand square meters. In front of the huge bronze statue, there is a big pit.

The pit was filled with blood and looked like a red swimming pool.

Because the pit is very, very deep, Gao Xuan estimates that there are at least two thousand tons of blood here.

At this moment, the blood in the blood pool boiled like boiling water.

Gao Xuan stood beside the blood pool, the bloody smell from the steaming blood was very strong. Ordinary people will be fainted by smelling it.

The smell of blood is not only unpleasant, but also highly poisonous.

However, for the believers of the Blood God Society. The smell of blood is very beneficial.

The blood-drinking sword was cruising and circulating in the depths of the blood pool, constantly absorbing power.

The Blood Drinking Sword also found Gao Xuan, and it sneaked into the depths of the blood pool.

Gao Xuan said to the blood pool, "Do you want to use this blood to reshape your body?"

The Blood Drinking Sword didn't answer, it didn't think it was necessary. When it reshape its body, it can kill Gao Xuan with the sword.

Gao Xuan sneered, Tiangang sword turned into a giant palm and slammed it down.

Thousands of tons of blood flew against the sky under the agitation of the Tiangang sword energy, and the blood pool was emptied in an instant.

Hiding in the depths of the blood pool and drinking the blood sword, it also showed its original shape.

Lan Changan's head and body have been joined together, and blood is all over his body. The Blood Drinking Sword was on Lan Changan's right hand.

Lan Changan looked embarrassed, but his body exuded vitality. The young ones are like twenty-year-old boys. Including his mental state, he doesn't have that kind of old age.

It's just that Lan Changan's eyes have turned crimson red, and his mental fluctuations also exude a strange aura.

Lan Changan stared at Gao Xuan with red eyes, and he said to Gao Xuan with great spiritual power: "Lan Changan is dead. I can guarantee that I will never trouble you."

"Just relying on you as an evil thing, guarantee a fart, are you qualified?"

Gao Xuan used his mental strength to reply to Sword Demon, and at the same time, the Hongyi sword in his hand stabbed in front of Sword Demon.

The sword ghost swung the blood-drinking sword in his hand, but he couldn't block the Hongyi sword. The edge of Mingche's sword pierced straight into the center of the sword ghost's eyebrows.

Sword Demon didn't even blink his eyes, it let out a wild laugh at the spiritual level: "I am immortal, can you hurt me!"

"A low-level waste in negative space dares to shout."

The Hongyi sword in Gao Xuan's hand froze slightly, and the cold air instantly froze the sword ghost.

Then, Gao Xuan slowly opened his golden eyes, and red golden flames suddenly jumped out from the depths of his pupils.

The blazing blue and white lightning exploded violently, and the sword ghost's body collapsed into strands of blood in an instant. The blue and white lightning became more and more intense, engulfing all the strands of blood.

In the void, there was an extremely mournful howl... The swaying and dragging sound was stretched to the extreme and then turned into silence.